Meditation

11. Meditation

Breeze is telling me gently
Like a shout from afar
The stars are glinting
Seem as comforting my lonely heart
Every time I look into the night sky
The far the more indistinct
Only the smile of the Moonlight
Left a clear version in my mind

So much cordial voices and innocent smiles
We come across in the bed
So many days and nights, so many waken nights
Train of Thoughts accompanies with me
Times and youth passed away
Like the shooting star
Only those fantasies in childhood
Will always deep-seated in my mind